The Worst of Both Worlds

It's the beginning and it's never ending
 And I will mask myself as the solution to all life's mess
 I've left you living in a world where you depend on me
 I recommend you leave (peace)
 And now I think it's time, time that you let go (let go)
 Tired of living in a world where reception is low
 Don't know your own bones (own bones)
 After years of being trapped in your headphones
 Oh, how does it feel to be alone?
 Living in a world that you don't even know
 It's in the palm of your hands
 Do you feel numb?
 It's in the palm of your hands
 So listen up
 And now I think it's time, time that you let go (let go)
 Tired of living in a world where reception is low
 Don't know your own bones (own bones)
 After years of being trapped in your headphones
 Are you so blind you can't see anything at all?
 Except the screen you've burned into the back of, the back of your skull
 Do you feel numb to the touch?
 It's an electric emotion that separates heart from the thumb
 And heart from the lung
 On the list of addictions, it's still number one
 We're a step back from evolution
 But when life hands you lemons, you make due
 Four thousand years of living in fear but nothing held us back here
 These open arms were built by satellite hands
 But there's a hole inside this man
 I hope you understand that the worst of both worlds is dependent on robotic arms
 Are you so afraid of the dark you sleep with one eye open?
 Never to part ways with airwaves
 Are you so inclined with your heart you would give up the whole world?
 Start over again
 Start over and over again
 It's the beginning and it's never ending
 And I will mask myself as the solution to all life's mess
 I've left you living in a world where you depend on me
 I recommend you leave (peace)
 And now I think it's time, time that you let go (let go)
 Tired of living in a world where reception is low
 Don't know your own bones (own bones)
 After years of being trapped in your headphones
 It's time, time that you let go (let go)
 Tired of living in a world where reception is low
 Don't know your own bones (own bones)
 After years of being trapped in your headphones
 Are you so afraid of the dark you sleep with one eye open?
 Never to part ways with airwaves
 Are you so inclined with your heart you would give up the whole world?
 Start over again
 Start over and over again